Lu Mingfei, why are you slaying dragons if you're not involved!

Chapter 69 Three men together automatically generate a king of ideas
Ye Sheng's words made Lu Mingfei's mind waver.

But he still had some doubts.

"With such a city-wide surveillance operation, it's impossible for everyone involved to be a hybrid, right? If ordinary people were to participate, given Deadpool's strength... if he were to encounter one, would he have any chance of resistance?"

"Words aren't the only way to fight Deadpool."

Ye Sheng explained, "Deadpools aren't dragons. Unless they're special individuals, their defenses aren't strong enough to be like those of pure-blooded dragons, who can almost ignore conventional modern weapons... Besides, I don't know if you've ever heard of alchemy?"

Lu Mingfei nodded: "I have a vague impression. It seems to be 'alchemy' from abroad? Something about elixirs of immortality, turning stones into gold, and the Philosopher's Stone. It sounds like a lie made up by swindlers."

"In the real world, they are indeed lies, but in the world of hybrids, they are real. And like the power of words, alchemy originates from the dragons themselves, which is why they can be used to slay dragons!"

Western hybrids use the Philosopher's Stone and various alchemical weapons to bridge the gap between themselves and Deadpools and dragons.

Ye Sheng said.

"Similarly, China also has a corresponding cultural system of Western alchemy, and due to the preservation of our civilization and the strength of our organization, our related techniques have been preserved more completely and reliably. Alchemy, talismans, formations, divine weapons, mechanical arts..."

Let's take any example, like divine weapons. How many famous swords have you heard of?

“Gan Jiang, Mo Xie, Qing Gang, Yi Tian…” Lu Mingfei recited them off the top of his head.

"These swords that have gone down in history can be compared with Western alchemical weapons, and are even generally stronger. For example, when Emperor Gaozu of Han slew the white snake, it is said that he slew a pure-blooded dragon of the second generation, and the Chixiao sword he used was also an extremely powerful divine weapon."

"It sounds like pure historical fiction..."

Lu Mingfei quipped, "It might not be history, but it'll definitely be wild enough!"

"It's normal. All the history of dragons has been covered up by the hybrids, but this cover-up can't be perfect. Some things will always leak out and eventually become legends."

If you're talking about wildness, there's something even wilder. You've heard of Hou Yi shooting down the suns, right? It's said that he killed nine pure-blooded dragons, direct descendants of the King of Bronze and Fire.

There's also the story of Yu the Great controlling the floods, and Gonggong angrily striking Buzhou Mountain, which directly involves the King of the Ocean and Water and the King of the Earth and Mountains, two of the Four Dragon Kings…

Ye Sheng snapped his fingers and nodded to Chu Zihang.

"Those legends can't prove anything to you right now, but there is one piece of evidence."

"Commissioner Chu Zihang, his weapon, the 'Divine Sword Murasame,' is said to be a treasured sword passed down through generations of the Hojo family. It's said that after killing someone, water will flow from the blade to wash away the blood. Sounds like a fictional legend, right?"

Lu Mingfei recalled the sword that he had seen in the car, the Demon Sword Murasame... When he drew the sword, a bluish-green light flashed out, and a cold aura quickly traveled up his wrist. The sword truly lived up to its name.

"But in reality, Murasame is an alchemical sword forged from 'recycled metal', an ancient Japanese material, and was enshrined at Gion Shrine for ten years. It is more effective at killing Deadpools and dragons than ordinary alloy steel."

Ye Sheng continued.

"Think about it, if the famous swords in Japanese legends can be alchemical weapons, then how many famous swords must we have in our legends?"

Lu Mingfei nodded thoughtfully: "Then how about I just go to a museum and grab one at random, like the Sword of Goujian, King of Yue..."

"This is a serious crime. Stop having such audacious ideas!"

Ye Sheng broke out in a cold sweat. He now seriously doubted that Lu Mingfei could really do such a thing, and quickly tried to dissuade him.

"Moreover, times have changed. Swords are now only a last resort. We now prefer to combine ancient methods with modern technology and use industrial-age techniques to fight our enemies."

Like the equipment department of Kassel College, although their explosive fetish is rather... dangerous, it must be admitted that they have combined alchemy with modern firearms very well.

Therefore, we need to organize for hybrids to study at Kassel College, because it is a school founded by some of the top Western hybrid families. In addition to top-level alchemy, it also has knowledge of the world's most advanced modern technology and weapons..."

"I understand, I understand. It's just like how our predecessors went abroad to study and then came back to serve their country!"

At this point, Lu Mingfei straightened up, never expecting that one day he would be able to shoulder such an important responsibility.
"But what if someone chooses not to come back..."

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and there's nothing we can do about it. Besides, there are also mixed-race people from abroad who come to mixed-race schools in China to study our techniques and then become naturalized. Everyone is recruiting talent based on their own abilities."

Ye Sheng smiled slightly, "So far, the mainstream opinion of all major forces in the world is consistent on the goal of fighting against the Dragon Clan, so many details are not important. As for the future... that's a matter for the future."

"It sounds a bit like science fiction."

Lu Mingfei commented, "The idea of ​​all humanity uniting, even if they are just hybrids... is quite sci-fi."

"It's not all of humanity. Things are alright domestically, but things are very chaotic abroad. There are actually many disagreements within the Secret Party, but the faction led by Angers, the principal of Kassel College, has dominated the discourse due to its overwhelming strength."

"Actually, their ideas and beliefs are somewhat different from ours, but we can still cooperate for now." Ye Sheng waved his hand.

"You can learn more about the specifics later. I'm just explaining this to you to give you some basic information. These things aren't really our concern yet..."

He gave a wry smile as he said this.

"Actually, this matter wasn't originally my responsibility. It should have been Teacher Zhang who explained things to you and helped you improve your advanced combat capabilities, but Teacher Zhang mysteriously disappeared... My hard-earned vacation is gone just like that!"

At this moment, Ye Sheng seemed like a normal young man in his twenties again, as if he were not the same person as the man who had just spoken eloquently about history, both domestic and foreign.

"Although what I lost is not exactly the same as what you lost, I understand how you feel!"

Lu Mingfei's words were full of resentment towards the old silver coin schedule.

[Warning, electric shock countdown...]

"Speaking of which, what happened to Teacher Zhang? Is he the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain who teaches Tai Chi part-time at Kassel College?"

Lu Mingfei subtly increased his dribbling speed, thinking to himself, "Oh, I was just saying it casually, cousin, let's not get serious. Look at you, you really like to take things so seriously..."

"Yes, I contacted Teacher Zhang yesterday morning. Logically speaking, even if we take a long-distance bus, it should take that long to get here from Wudang Mountain."

Chu Zihang spoke up; he had been listening in the background the whole time.

As a student who actively sought out and joined Kassel College, he was rather special, having never been exposed to such knowledge before, and his understanding of dragons was entirely based on internal materials from Kassel College.

"According to the information provided by 'Nuwa', Teacher Zhang joined a tour group and then disappeared along the way."

Ye Sheng added.

"Nothing unusual happened along the way, and all the other tour group members were fine. The only thing worth noting is that this tour bus advertised itself as offering 'the most natural scenery experience,' and it mostly traveled through undeveloped mountainous areas..."

Silence fell over the basketball court for a moment. Lu Mingfei thought of the "interesting story" that Chu Zihang had told him when he first introduced the Tai Chi teacher, and his eyes twitched slightly.

"Master Zhang... could he have gotten carried away by the sight of a prey and gone off to climb a mountain and jump off a cliff?"

"Jumping off a cliff is not a big problem. However, with Teacher Zhang's abilities, climbing a mountain and jumping off a cliff should be quick and won't delay the trip."

Ye Sheng frowned and said, "Unless..."

"Did he really discover the martial arts manual and the dying old man who passed on his skills?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up. "Where is the place? Can I go and get a share? Everyone gets a share!"

"Martial arts manuals and old men passing on their skills are unlikely, but something similar is another story."

Chu Zihang spoke, and even he sounded somewhat uneasy at this moment.

"Dragon Tomb?"

"Jumped off a cliff and stepped right into a dragon's tomb... That's lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket!"

Ye Sheng's expression was rather unpleasant.

"But it is said that Teacher Zhang has already skipped it several thousand times. According to probability theory, the probability of him encountering it will be greatly increased."

Chu Zihang chose to approach the problem from a scientific perspective.

Silence spread again, but Lu Mingfei's rhythm of dribbling the ball remained unchanged.

He is thinking.

It is well known that when three men get together, they can easily generate a genius idea.

"Well, if it really is a dragon tomb, I have another, albeit somewhat immature, suggestion regarding that bold idea from before."

Lu Mingfei, channeling his inner idea genius, lit up his eyes and made a suggestion.

"If you can't take the antiques from the museum, how about the ones from the dragon tomb?"

(End of this chapter)